“Okay.” I tickle his side again. “Oh my gosh, are you ticklish?”
He shakes his head. “No.”
“Liar,” I say as I bring both hands to his stomach.
He growls and grips my wrists, flipping us so I am on my back and he is on top of me. “You do not want to find out.”
“Why? You going to tie me up?”
A glint of humor hits his eyes, and I clench my thighs together.
“Maybe I should tie you up. Sounds like something you would be into.”
“As long as it’s with you.”
His grip on my wrists loosens a bit. “Grace.”
“What?”
He shakes his head and drops his lips to mine. The kiss soft and demanding at the same time. I wrap my legs around his hips. And demand more from the kiss, wanting it to be fast and harder. Wanting it to be that ravenous need between us and not the growing feelings I know we both have.
He drops his face into my neck. “Oh Grace, what am I going to do with you?”
I thrust my hips up into his. “What do you mean?”
“How can I keep you when you are meant to fly?”
I freeze at his words. “Do you want to keep me?”
“More than anything,” he whispers in my ear. “I care about you deeply, Grace, and every day with you I fall a little harder.”
I try to let the shock wear off. What I know he means. What I know deep down inside I want. But I can’t admit it. Not now.
He must feel my fears creeping in. “But I will take you however I can get you and if it’s just nights like this. Then that will have to do.”
“Carson…”
“Let’s just roll with the punches, Grace. Let this develop however it’s supposed to develop.”
“Okay,” I say quietly.
“But that is going to start with me fucking the shit out of you right now.”
“Is that so?” I ask him, dragging my teeth along his shoulder.
“Oh, baby, you have no idea what you are in for.”
I gasp as he lets go of me so fast and flips me onto my stomach.
“On your hands and knees, woman.”
I look over my shoulder at him. “Did you just call me woman?”
He smacks my ass, hard. “Do as I say.”
I bite back my retort and push my knees up, my hands still flat on the bed so he gets a nice view of my ass.
“Death of me. You are going to be the death of me,” he mutters. Then suddenly, he pushes my knees apart and dives between my thighs. His tongue drawing circles around my core, his fingers sliding to meet his tongue then plunging inside of me. Then his tongue goes higher, making its way up my ass.